|The Tell Tale Collar|
© 2002 - kitn - Used by permission
|Storycodes: M/f; bondage; slave; cons; X|
The Tell Tale Collar
Yet another of Kats Creations
THE TELL TALE COLLAR
Standing there in her bedroom looking frantically for the misplaced keys she groaned as her search was interrupted by a knock at her door. "COME IN" she yelled, hoping it would be friend not foe as she resumed her search. The steps sounding on the stairs lent her security as she recognized the tread of her lifelong friend and confidant. "Hello Chris, pardon the mess. If you can bulldoze your way to my chair have a seat", she joked after hugging and releasing him. Laughing at the mess she had created he strode to her desk chair avoiding various piles of "stuff" sitting down he glanced into her open closet and chuckled at the mess she was making there as well.
"Kel?” he began "What are
you looking for, or is this a new ummmmmm decorating style you are trying
out" he snickered.
Chris ever curious about his friend began to help her look for the keys while straightening up the room as he went. "Kel... I really think that you should stop where you are and really think about where you may have left them” stopping her agitated search she straightened up in front of the closet so that Chris couldn't help but notice the White hangar on the top bar just behind and to the left of Kelly's head, fascinated he stepped forward and reached beyond her shoulder pulling the hangar from the closet. A blush spreading up her cheeks as she recognized the object of his attentions and she waited in silence for the joking to begin in earnest as she frantically tried to come up with a reason for owning a collar and leash but no Dog to go along with it.
"Well Kelly ... it seems that you and I have a few things to discuss" he chuckled with a positively evil grin. He unbuckled the wide black leather collar and motioned her forward. She couldn't believe this Chris was holding her collar at just the right height as if he expected her to kneel so he could fasten it on her. Daring a glance at her friend she began to move forward slowly,
"Now" came the quiet order as she increased her step stopping a couple of feet from him she kneeled without thinking. "Oh ho. so I am right", he mused, "You have been training.... who is the Lucky Dom?"
Kneeling there staring at her feet, hands resting on her thighs palms up as she had been taught was stunned by this side of Chris she hadn't known existed while he merely seemed amused that he had found her out. "Answer me Kelly" the iron lacing his voice unmistakeable now. "Sir", she began "I am currently without a Master as you know he just married. This bit of information startled Chris momentarily as he recalled her last boyfriend and the end of their relationship when he married.
"Kelly are you telling me that Rodney was your master?" Nodding her head ever so slightly to acknowledge this statement in the affirmative. "Interesting.... very interesting" he said aloud as he fastened the collar about her slender throat. "Where is the lock for the collar Kelly?" Her reply when it came was softly voiced "Sir I keep the lock in the top left hand drawer of my desk” Turning from where he was standing he grasped the drawer pull and slid it out revealing the locks along with the missing keys, his smile widened and he laughed at the found keys now aware of their purpose and her frantic search. Turning back to his newfound Submissive friend he smiled at her kneeling position before securing her collar with the lock.
"Sir.... the keys are what
i've been searching for ... how will i remove the collar?" she questioned
as she felt him step up behind her.
Hearing him stride from the room she allows her slim frame to crumple to the floor, it felt so right to have a Master again. She hurriedly cleaned the mess before stripping out of her jeans and t-shirt. Collecting her bag of toys she entered the living room silently handing the bag to her Master, she knelt as before in front of him eyes lowered. He began rummaging in the bag looking at her assortment of toys and smiling as his fantasies of possessing her had finally come to fruition all because of a collar in her closet.
"Shall we begin then Pet?"
the sound of his voice loud in the stillness of the room making her jump
then nod her head yes.
"Hmmmmmmm where to begin?" he wondered then knew with certainty that he would enjoy seeing her breasts bound tightly but not with the rope. "Stay where you are do not move" he commanded as he left the house and returned shortly with a spool of insulated wire which he proceeded to wrap around her tits in tight coils from the base to her aureoles. "Very nice indeed my Pet, now where did I place those nipple clamps?" picking them up and snapping them unceremoniously on each nipple, her gasp audible through the ring in her mouth her eyes widening slightly at the pain.
"Did that hurt dear? Aw poor baby let me take your mind off the pain." he said as he took the rope and tied it tightly about her waist, using the long ends to run between her legs to pin each of her outer lips to her thigh as he tied it off tightly to her waist rope. "Getting better all the time my Pet now your hands please." He waited as she lifted her hands to him, taking her hands he looked at them and kissed each one, then he ordered her to turn around and give him her hands once more. Doing so her hands were now extended behind her back where he grasped them firmly tying her little fingers together along with her thumbs before lifting them and tying them off to her collar. "A little tension never hurt anyone right Pet." She nodded her head quickly in agreement as drool began to seep from her open mouth.
"Aw Pet look at that!" he scolded moving to the bag once more he removed a cloth and dabbed at her chin before stuffing the rag into her open mouth, then taking the leather hood compliments of the bag began to make sure she couldn't spit the rag out by covering her head and lacing the hood very tight. "Comfy Love?" he whispered into her leather-covered ears, she nodded and he continued, "Would you like to see for a while yet?" Again the affirmative nod and he reached around to unzip her eye slits. "Better?" Another nod of agreement.
"I never knew you could be so quiet Kel." he chuckled at his own joke and then pushed her forward to lay on the floor, her bound tits aching from being tied and her nipples in pain from the clamps were now squashed below her into the plush carpeting. He grabbed her ankles and bound each individually to her thighs, tickling her feet as only he knew how causing her to squirm and then moan in pained pleasure. Grabbing the lacing of the hood he pulled her upright again.
"What a pleasure to have
you finally Pet, you know I always did like to call you pet, matter of
fact that will be your name from here forward. If you do not answer to
it there will of course be punishments and for deeds well performed rewards,
but the choice is mine! From now until I tire of you, you are mine do you
understand me Pet?" Her slight nod in the affirmative made him smile as
he reached forward and ever so slowly denied her her sight as the zippers
closed her whimper of fear was heard and the darkness encroached....